Have a couple of things to mention. First I have made some minor changes to my homepage(link of right hand side called "My Homepage"). I removed some links on the front page that didn't work anymore and I also turned Scott Taube's name into a link to his band's myspace page. I also updated My Favorite Bands, My Favorite Sports Teams, and Education pages. I re-did the links with a little help from Michael. I found these things called userbars that I thought were pretty cool and would make my page look better and Michael said I should make them act as links. So I spent some time for about three days changing all the links over to these userbars and added some new ones. I even made some of the userbars myself.
Several nights ago I had another fairly unusual dream. The middle of which is now a little fuzzy so I will be pretty bare bones in describing that section of the dream. In the dream a group of four (including myself) were made to enter some underground caverns. We were told that we had to search the tunnels, as a team, for a certain object. They didn't tell us what the object was and they just told us we would know what it was when we found it. With this miniscule information we set off. Fairly quickly after entering we came to an area that had many different tunnels all heading off in different directions. We chose one and made our way to the end finding nothing of what we felt was of importance. We turned around and made our way back the way we came, but along the way we encountered water that had begun entering the caverns. This was a complication that we had not been made aware of at the beginning, yet we knew that this incoming water was planned. So now realizing we no longer would be able to take our time we picked up the pace. Checking cavern after cavern. Before long we found ourselves having to hold our breath and swim to reach some areas. We were having no luck seeming to pick the wrong cavern every time. We got down to only three tunnels left to search and entered the first. After swimming under water for a little bit we reached an air pocket at the bottom. This allowed us to take more time to look around than most of the others that had been filled with water. But, again we failed to find anything of importance. We began swimming back up and were amazed to find that the large area where all the tunnels were coming off of was now also filled with water. This was a major blow to us knowing that very few of us could probably keep going. We then made the decision to swim to the exit and regroup to decide who were the best swimmers to send down to attempt to check the final two tunnels. Just as we broke through the top of the water near the exit I awoke.
Next weekend I leave for Atlanta, Peachtree City to be exact, to see some of my friends that I haven't seen in a while. I was notified that Friday night we were going to a bar that was in town. This was news to me as when I moved from Peachtree City there were no bars in town. Figures I leave and they finally get a place for people my age to hangout. I have also notified my friends that we have to eat at Ted's Montana Grill while I am there. It's one of my favorite restaurants that I rarely get to go to as there are none in Asheville, Charlotte, or Orlando. Other than that I really have no idea what the plans are. Knowing our group things will be done fairly spontaneously as that's how it tended to work most of the time in the past.
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